Right now I’m updating my blog in the exact place I was for 10 days straight during my Whistler Work Practicum. Same coffee shop, same table, same hungover feeling in my gut. Any differences? Well, this morning I didn’t wake up shivering which is nice. Also my van doesn’t smell like someone vomited on a dead animal – the lack of sweaty snowboard gear helps (the lack of snowboarding does not). If I have half as much fun as I did in April, I’ll be leaving Whistler a very stoked individual.

Now I didn’t get in town till like 10:30 last night, so I haven’t got any sick mountain bike shots yet. But here’s a quick pic of a sunset I took on the ferry.